After the last group of students finished class every night, Liang Ya always used to stay alone until the end, checking each dance studio one by one to see if it was ready.
Liang Ya enjoys the feeling of reviewing her career results alone late at night.
Ever since her father was arrested by Shuanggui, she had gone from being the high-spirited daughter of the chief to Bai Fumei, a well-known figure in the upper circles of the city, to becoming the daughter of a corrupt criminal overnight.
She couldn't bear the sense of gap, so she once fled the city and lived abroad for a few years.
When Liang Ya returns to the public eye in this city again, she will bring her own brand of dance school.
Almost overnight, Liang Ya Art Training became the most fashionable art training institution in the city.
In just a few years, this city seems to have forgotten Director Liang who was sacked during the anti-corruption campaign. It only knows that there is a famous dancer named Cynthia Liang Ya who came back from studying abroad.
She carries the aura of studying in a famous foreign dance troupe, and is as elegant as the white swan she performed during her graduation report when she was seventeen.
Liang Ya was interviewed by local print media, listed on the list of outstanding emerging entrepreneurs, and was printed on the covers of various magazines.
Now 37 years old, Liang Ya is still beautiful and elegant. Her tight jawline, bright eyes, always upright posture, and slender neck were printed on a huge light box and displayed to all the students and parents who came through the door.
It seems to be selling parents a dream.
A dream that "as long as you send your child to learn dance, she will become a noble and generous woman like me."
Liang Ya’s art training courses are very expensive, with pre-school courses costing RMB 23,000 per year and advanced courses costing RMB 88,800 per year.
This is still a large class course, and the fee for one-on-one individual training will be higher.
Yet parents are still flocking to it.
This city is not very big, nor is it very developed.
Residents’ incomes are not high and their budget for training is very limited. However, many families tighten their belts and send their children to expensive courses at training institutions.
Some people may think that such parents are vain, and some may think that they are just following the crowd, but it is undeniable that
They just hope that their children can live a better life than themselves.
Dean Liang Ya, such a noble and beautiful woman is what parents hope their children can become.
Liang Ya always looks gentle and polite during the day.
No matter it is the ridicule of the rich and beautiful girlfriends with whom he had made friends at the beginning, or the soil-stained agricultural products humbly sent by the parents of students from poor families.
Liang Ya is always like this, with a warm smileCapacity, attitude neither humble nor arrogant.
But in the middle of the night, in a corner where no one knows.
Liang Ya would turn off the surveillance cameras in the school, take off her high heels, stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the dance room, let go of her restraints, and curse crazily.
After finishing the scolding, she fixed her hair and clothes, put on her high heels again, and left the dance studio. It was still the always generous and decent Dean Liang Ya.
Liang Ya Art Training Institution is located on the riverside. It is a single-family three-story building.
Before Liang Ya acquired this land through her father’s previous connections, this used to be a small library.
Liang Ya’s father has been retired for ten years, but the shadow he left behind can still bring convenience to Liang Ya’s career through some overt operations.
Liang Ya’s father has not been released from prison yet.
If the Liang family was willing to return the unjust gains, Liang's father could actually be given a lighter sentence.
But Liang Ya didn’t want to.
With a fallen father who had been released five years earlier, and tens of millions in cash, Liang Ya chose the latter without hesitation.
When she went abroad to avoid the limelight, it was not entirely to avoid the eyes and rumors of the world.
Liang Ya took some antique paintings with her when she left.
This is a tacit way among the rich to launder their gray income.
There are art dealers and antique dealers who specialize in this kind of brokerage business.
By buying some works of art at a high price, then selling them at a high price, and transferring the foreign exchange, it is the pure income from the sale of the works of art.
Liang Ya relied on this laundered stolen money to "start from scratch" and single-handedly established the now-famous business landscape.
On this day, Liang Ya stayed in the training institution until the end as usual.
The heels of her exquisite and expensive high-heeled shoes clicked rhythmically in the spacious and luxuriously decorated corridor.
Liang Ya checked each classroom one by one to see if the lights and air conditioners were turned off and whether the dance shoes and teaching materials were put away.
Looks like a dedicated and responsible institutional leader who loves this school.
It’s time to reach the last dance studio.
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Liang Ya used her mobile phone to remotely control the monitoring of this classroom.
Then Liang Ya took off her high heels and walked barefoot into the last dance studio.
Compared to other classrooms, this dance studio is smaller and has a different decoration style.
If anyone from the past is present, they will probably be able to recognize it at a glance. This is exactly what the rehearsal room of Angela Dance School looked like back then.
In her training institution, Liang Ya arranged a scene that was exactly the same as the scene where Liu Xiaowei died.Dance studio.
Liang Ya walked to the mirror with bare feet, reached out to hold the leg press in front of the mirror, put her hands on it, and her breathing gradually became faster.
"Huh..."
"Huh..."
The heavy and deep breathing was very obvious in the silent dance room.
After Liang Ya breathed heavily for a while, her face gradually turned red as if she was drunk on oxygen.
Then without any warning, she suddenly started to curse violently and manically.
"What a bunch of fucking country bumpkins!"
"Insensitive!"
"Why did you send such ugly poor kids to me! My land is It’s dirty!”
“Why don’t you learn art?”
“Learn it and sell it!”
“Hahaha!” < /p>
Liang Ya was yelling and laughing nervously, the malice in her curses pouring out, and the curse words in her mouth were completely different from the gentle and kind demeanor she showed during the day.
"You don't need to learn to sell it! I'll let someone pick the show next month! Keep it and sell it to your poor parents for a good price!"
"I will be poor all my life. You’ve never seen so much money!”
“Hahahaha!”
“Go to hell like Liu Xiaowei!”
"What's the use of studying well! Are you dancing in the underworld? Hahahaha..."
Liang Ya laughed, as if she was suffering from a lack of oxygen and could not stand even while holding on to the railing.
She slowly slid down and sat on the ground, her posture very relaxed.
After her tense back during the day relaxed, she sat hunched and shrugged for a while. As if she still felt that she was not relaxed enough, she knelt on the ground and supported the ground with her hands.
She seems to think this position is quite good, it does not affect her going crazy and she is relaxed at the same time.
So the elegant and decent Dean Liang and Teacher Liang just lay on the ground almost prostrated and continued to shout.
"Damn, what kind of local products are these farmers giving me! It's so ugly!"
"Ahhh!"
"I'm so expensive This land is used to carry sacks of potatoes to these poor people!”
“You dare to send me any low-end goods!”
“You’re still licking them!” You have the nerve to ask me to take more care of his little poor guy!”
“Damn it, I’m so angry when I see that little poor guy! He’s so ugly and looks like a coward!”
Liang Ya said she was anxious and punched the ground twice.
"Ugly, poor, vulgar, useless and despicable! Ahhhh!"
"Why does such a dirty thing appear in my life!!!"
“The former Liu XiaoWei! That’s how he died! "
"Paralyzed Wu Qianqian! I will kill him sooner or later! "
"Kill them all! "
"Kill them all! "
"Hahahaha..."